My genius son is looking for a father

My genius son is looking for a father
Bab.54 ~The richest in Asia


"How do I eat that?" Inner kenan who saw the roasted duck on the plates of the customers who ate there.


"Come, sit!" pinta Aliyha and Kenan sat clumsily next to Aliyha.


"Mas, what's the matter?" aliyha asked who saw Kenan was very strange. An ordinary bodyguard wants to eat in a restaurant, so extravagant, thought Aliyha.


Moments later Aliyha's order was ready and was in front of them.


"Please" said the seller's brother.


"Thank you" replied Aliyha.


"Come, I'm at the dinner!" pinta Aliyha and started eating her own food, but not with Kenan. He just stared at the plate of rice and roasted duck in front of him without even touching it at all and Aliyha realized that.


"Bag,"


"Yep..." Kenan covered his mouth which was full of food, the act of Aliyha.


"Hm, eat Mas, do not throw mubasir. Here if you throw away food will be beaten by people," said Aliyha scare Kenan.


"Huum" said Kenan, shaking his head full of food that had not been chewed.


"Eat! If I don't eat, I don't want to take the car with you!" threaten Aliyha's. "And I'll elvon mrs Marina, and I'll tell her if you're less aj*r to me!" continued ketus.


Gleeekkk


Kenan swallowed the food in his mouth.


"The danger! My punishment will increase." inwardly Kenan.


Finally Kenan forced himself to eat his own food, although very difficult to swallow, but the taste of the roasted duck in the lesehan stall made Kenan's tongue slightly able to accept his food, but the taste of the roast duck in the food, although a little he remembers the duck who likes to play in the mud.


After eating, Aliyha and Kenan left the food stall. Aliyha stopped right at the edge of the wagon waiting for Kenan who would pay for the food they ate.


"Mas, pay!" pinta Aliyha who saw Kenan just stood confused by him.


"Owh...." Kenan took out his wallet to pay for the food. With full confidence he took out a blackcard from the wallet, making Aliyha glare.


"Here," Kenan thrusts his card at Aliyha, asking her to pay.


Aliyha grabbed the card and raised parallel to her face and stared in puzzlement.


"He must be the same as Regina and Satya," Aliyha stared at the cards that only a few people had.


Aliyha grabs Kenan's wallet, then opens it to find cash there.


"You what?" ask Kenan.


"Cash money!" answer Aliyha.


"Oh, I'm not under cash," explained Kenan.


"Yeah! Jesus, the street is cashless and only relies on cards!" irked Aliyha while handing the wallet and card to Kenan's hand.


"You owe me 60 grand!" ketus Aliyha's.


"Why not pay with this alone, let me not owe you" said Kenan.


"Mas! Where there is a lesehan stall receive such a card. There's no, Mas!" aliyha walked towards the car.


Kenan simply stared at the card in his hand muttering.


"What time?" muttered Kenan.


The car that Kenan was driving was running again.


"Mas, can I ask you a question?" aliyha said with an intense look at Kenan.


"Yes." Yeah."


"Mas, who exactly is sihy?" ask Aliyha.


"Who, me?" ask Kenan back.


"Yes, I know what I mean" replied Aliyha.


"So, is that a playboy?" shock Aliyha while asking.


"Yes." Yeah."


"False, Mas. I want to answer" said Aliyha.


"Have finished? Don't want to ask again?" kenan.


"Can?" aliyha asked back enthusiastically and Kenan nodded his head without glancing at Aliyha.


"That means, I'm a rich man's son. For some reason he was kicked out and..."


"Not been kicked out, in the law!" kenan.


"Yes. In the law because of playboy, why would you cooperate with Miss Marina?" ask Aliyha.


"Tante Marina, my aunt. My papa's brother." replied Kenan.


"Yeah!! So, Mas and Regina, cousin!" shock Aliyha while covering her wide open mouth.


"Yes" Kenan replied without lying to Aliyha.


"Why, Mba Regina didn't say, did I?" aliyha.


"It is forbidden to Papa," replied Kenan again and Aliyha nodded her head in understanding.


"I'm sorry, yes. Already asked personal problems, Mas," said Aliyha Lirih.


"Hm...." Again an irony answer Kenan made to Aliyha.


"Sorry, Mas. I was just curious, when I found out Regina from a family of people with big names, the richest people in the country, I became inferior to Regina and Mas Satya also turned out to be the same. For 10 years I knew them, even living together, I knew nothing about them. My feelings are, what is it, Mas. Being lied to and helpless about their behavior, feeling lied to for years, but it's not all their fault either. I think I'm a stranger, my feelings are not certain, want to accept what is angry," said Aliyha at length.


"So yourself! Be angry, please. Want to accept, yes please too." said Kenan relaxed.


"Yes, it's not like that. I'm.., uh...,"


"Believe in!" kenan. "Your life is just a lack of confidence, if your confidence is released. I'm sure you won't get into any trouble and will be more successful than you are now" Kenan continued.


"I don't know either. I can't be firm on my own decisions" Aliyha said.


"Do you know?" asked Kenan, who Aliyha herself did not know what she was asking. "My father is the richest man in Asia" he continued.


"What!" shocked Aliyha, very, very surprised by Kenan's expression.


"Yes. I really don't want to hide that from people. But papa insisted because a woman who came to my family by claiming to be pregnant and asking for property for her and the child, but I'm sure it's not my son" Kenan said.


Throughout the remaining journey, they spent chatting and a little joking. Aliyha really did not expect if Kenan could be her interlocutor during the trip, it turns out Kenan is not so cold and annoying when they already know each other and open, thought Aliyha.


While chatting with Kenan, suddenly aliyha's phone rang.


"Mas Satya" muttered Aliyha.


"just hang. I'll shut up" said Kenan, who understood that Aliyha was not feeling well for him to raise the call.


"Hello, Mas," Aliyha replied on her phone.


"Al, where are you? Still in the office? I'll pick you up, yeah. Go home," said satya behind Aliyha's phone.


"I went to Surabaya, Mas. Get Darel," replied Aliyha.


"What!!" pekik Satya's.


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